All Chapters of 60 Days to Get Married: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Sebastian frowned and turned to look at his phone while I covered my face in embarrassment and Carlos was laughing into my phone's speakerphone."Sofia, I hope this is worth it. You know everything I'm risking here, right?" he blurted out."No, I haven't the slightest idea," I said resignedly, waving my hand."You know? After you left me, I thought the world was going to collapse. You left me because you fell in love with that other jerk, and yet, I'm the one here, I'm the one who's going to be at the altar. How I wish my father could see this! He'd be enjoying it as much as I am...""You know? For someone who lost all your father's money, you're quite the chatterbox, don't you think?" I said angrily and finally hung up.I rolled my eyes as I noticed Sebastian had a strange expression, his lips thin, as if he were holding back from saying what he was thinking. I sighed."Come on. Say it," I blurted out."You left your ex... for your other ex?" he asked."No," I replied. "Carlos and I

I turned around and headed to the room, feeling the full weight of my reality settle on my shoulders like a burden that wasn't meant to be mine alone. The DNA test was something I needed to feel more comfortable with Sebastian, with this mix of feelings I was experiencing because of him. Lately, I'd been getting into too much trouble, and I'd been experiencing a whirlwind of emotions that couldn't possibly be normal.I went into the suite and leaned against the door for a moment, reflecting on what was happening and the new things I was discovering each day. My legs gave way for a moment, and my body slid down the doorway to the floor, where I was squatting."Dad... What have you gotten me into?" I whispered to myself, but I really hoped there would be some divine sign or something that would tell me my dad had something planned for me.I closed my eyes for a moment, but then I tried to pull myself together by looking at my phone. I opened my social media and saw that message from Roy

The notification sound was different, metallic, almost strange. It wasn't Roy, or Carlos, or even Lucas. For a moment, my heart raced as if it knew what I was about to read would change everything. It was a notification sound I'd never customized, and it didn't sound like any of the social media apps I had on my phone. Maybe it was something about the phone? Something about the brand Ian got?I picked up the phone with trembling hands and saw an unknown sender in an app I didn't recognize with a floating notification. It was a messaging app, but I'd never set up an account there. When I opened it, there was an account with a message."Stop looking. Your father knew more than he was letting on."I felt a chill run down my spine. The air in the suite grew heavy. I stared at the screen, unable to move. Who could know so much? And why now? Could it be the same person who sent me the message with the strange numbers?Sebastian turned to me, frowning, but when he saw me still holding my pho

The drive to the apartment was silent, but not uncomfortable. Occasionally, Sebastian glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, as if he wanted to say something but was holding back. I, for my part, couldn't stop thinking about what Mia had hinted at: "Your voice sounds like a girl in love."When we arrived, Sebastian opened the door and let me go in first. The place was spotless, with a fresh scent that made me think someone had carefully prepared it."What do you think?" he asked, leaning against the doorframe, observing me with that calmness that disarmed me."It's... too perfect," I murmured, scanning the living room. "It doesn't seem empty.""Maybe not..." he said with a lopsided smile.I felt a warmth rise up my neck. I turned to face him, and for a moment our eyes met, impossible to escape. There was something in his eyes, a mixture of confidence and vulnerability, that made me take a step closer without thinking.“Sebastian…” I said, barely a whisper.He got closer too, clos

I was walking down the street with a bottle of soda, my feet moving with a rush I hadn't felt in a long time. My heels clicked against the pavement, one after the other, with a rapid, sharp click. I hadn't fallen asleep, but I had relaxed a little too much before leaving home for the office. Finally, I reached the door, and the security guard greeted me with a slight smile, which somehow seemed sad. I frowned and straightened up to ask him, "Is everything alright?" He shook his head. "Miss Sofia, you should come in." Those words made me feel nauseous. I felt like the world was about to collapse on top of me, and I didn't even know what was going on yet. I entered the office with a touch of impatience and uncertainty about what was happening that even the guard was in such a mood. The silence in the office grew heavier. Outside, the city was still alive, but inside me, the storm t